Deserve Me For You

Caught

The folder contains many videos.

Arga swallowed his saliva.. Slowly his finger pressed the 'Play' button and shrank the volume.

Arga sculpted after playing one of the videos. Videos containing adult and intimate scenes. The player in the video was so masterful of the role that the hot scene made Arga cold hot.

"How many years have I stopped this bad habit, and now I repeat it. I don't think Kasek here likes to keep a blue video" Arga rubbed his face.

Instantly Arga realized that in this room there is his CCTV. Arga turned to the top corner of the room.

A big question mark appeared in his head.

'Where's the Cctv? When was it released?' Arga stood up and walked over to the location where the Cctv was.

"There's no way Papa wouldn't install a Cctv in an important room like this, right? Hmmm" Arga squinted his eyes.

Arga switched on the computer and saw the details of those videos. Trying to ignore the scenes and sounds of sighs that provoke normal human orgasm like him.

'Recently downloaded 1 month ago. Cctv is not installed for 1 month. And as long as I'm here Kasek doesn't give me any info. Hmmmm" Arga rubbed his chin while thinking.

"Ehhh.. Young Master.."

Arga turns around and finds Kasek holding the teacher's handbook Lks.

Arga looked at Kasek. Kasek who felt in the face a little scared.

"Why are you just standing there?" Arga walks and sits at Kasek's desk.

"That's my worktable😑" Bathin Kasek

Kasek walked over to his desk. He was fixated when he found his employer's son had screened his collection of films.

Nervous casek.

"You're not good at hiding things." Arga plays his finger. He turned his chair and faced Kasek.

"I don't know if you're just collecting or practicing with people in this school" Arga smiled lightly.

Kasek gulped his saliva, like a thief who was caught stealing.

"No defense?" Arga knitted his brows.

Kasek just shook his head slowly.

"Java!!"

'Shelf!' Arga kicked the table until the computer shook.

"You're the headmaster should set an example for others. You're a fool what how huh!. Keep this kind of video on the school's computer!"

"Destructive reputation!"

"Remove all that!" Arga rewinds his chair, giving Kasek space to be in front of the computer.

Kasek immediately nodded and as fast as lightning he memorized the video of his collection. His fingers were trembling in a hurry.

"Essum" Gerutu Arga.

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After breakfast Puspa get ready. She polished her naturally beautiful face using a moisturizer and solid powder, and lastly her lips on a thin lipbalm polish.

"Beautiful" Praise Puspa himself when he sees his reflection in the mirror.

Puspa takes a street bag and wears simple sandals with a right that is not too high.

He locked the door and breathed fresh air this morning.

He stood on the side of the road in front of his house while waiting for angkot or other public transportation to cross this road.

10 mins..

The waist-rigged puspa began to feel a little sore in his calf. Yes standing without doing the activity is more tiring than standing while doing the activity.

15 mins..

"Huuffttt 1 year later.. I'd better walk" Puspa pissed himself. There are no vehicles passing by.

While humming ria, he was casually kicking a small pebble on the road. Trying to forget everything that happened to him. And opened up a new leaf of life, and also built a new Puspa.

A bright morning after a night of rain, the warm light of the morning sun touches the skin of Puspa.

Sometimes Puspa chuckles when he forgets the lyrics of the song he is singing.

It was at Puspa on a highway that was so crowded the vehicles passed by. Puspa saw a taxi that was going towards him standing up. He waved his hand.

The taxi stopped and Puspa entered.

"Where's Mbk?" Ask driver. Without seeing the passenger's face. Puspa sat down and looked out the window

"Ke Counter next to the city market, Mas"

"Oohhh want to buy a HP?" The driver stepped on the relaxing gas pedal..

"Yes, Mas. There's no way I'm going there to buy rice pecel" Puspa chuckled as well as a taxi driver.

'Drrrttttttt ddrrrttt'

The driver seemed confused to lift him but he was in driving condition.

"Not in the lift?" Ask Puspa when he finds out the taxi driver's phone keeps ringing.

"And you're driving Mbk, afraid of something that you don't want" replied the driver

"Stop first, and pick up the phone.. Who knows how important it is" Puspa relented

"Good Mbk. It's my dad who called" The taxi driver stopped his car on the side of the road.

'Why should you say that the phone is his father? want his father, his mother his wife is up to him . Kwkwk no need to report' Puspa laughs softly

The driver got out of the car and picked up his phone. His position was standing on his back to Puspa.

"I think I'm familiar with the driver's voice. But who?" Puspa scratched his head that did not itch. For a long time he was curious about the face of this taxi driver.

If you look at the back of the taxi driver is still young. Puspa flicked his shoulders and tidied his hair.

2 Minutes long..

Puspa leaned his head. He closed his eyes for a moment. Until a small shock in the car he was driving woke him up. Puspa opened his eyes and found the taxi driver had entered and was putting on a seat belt.

"I think the earthquake. Hihihi" Puspa's soft say.

"I can hear that" said the taxi driver.

"Ups.. Excuse me. I'm just kidding." Puspa shy.

"It's okay. Just this time I got a passenger like you who talks a lot."

Puspa widened his eyes.

"Am I chatty? did I bring you? am I weird?" Puspa wondered.